"KILL! KILL! KILL!"
"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!"
"GREAT WIND! GREAT WIND! GREAT WIND..."
This night, Peace City was anything but peaceful. Twenty thousand Qin Dynasty soldiers continued their tireless battle on the city walls, ready to live or die with the city they defended—as long as they stood, the city would stand!
The pure moonlight shone on the bloodstains on the city wall, reflecting a bewitchingly demonic red light. It cast the entire city, in the black of night, to resemble a colossal beast crouching on the plains, its cavernous mouth agape.
One by one, the men fell, only to be replaced by more rushing forward! The 20,000 Qin Dynasty soldiers were like another wall—an unbreakable iron rampart that would never yield, never admit defeat!
"A bunch of useless trash!"
The Black Serpent King coiled within the dark clouds, looking down at Peace City, which it had yet to breach. Its crimson, triangular eyes gleamed with impatience and a dense Evil Qi.
"HISS..."
